Page 19 of Testing The Waters


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A rumble builds up in my chest.

“Fuck, I think you’re ready,” I curse and she nods fervently. Gripping the base of my cock, I put the tip to her entrance and feel a flare of relief when her body allows the pressure. “I’ll give you more, precious.” I slide it up and down her seam and she pants, lifting her head to be able to look down at us.

“Yes, do it,” she pants before whimpering, “I need to be fucked so badly.”

“Good, you will be.”

My eyes roll back in my head and I let out a growl when she helps to spread herself, showing me everything that’s mine. She grips the base of my shaft, trying to pull it deep within while her hips rise off the mattress to help it slide.

“Am I open enough?” she gasps, a little nervously, “Or is it too tight.”

It’s tight, way, way tight and her face flames when I neither confirm nor deny but stretch her a little bit more, and now there’s slight panic in her eyes.

“All the way?” she breathes. “Can’t we just do it like this?”

“Need to feel all of you,” I groan, leaning my forehead against hers and our chests brush, “it only stings at first.”

Her eyes widen in apprehension and I push in more, feeling her throb and her arms go everywhere where she can reach, sliding down my back, her fingertips digging into my ass and I shudder. My breaths come out heavy and distorted, my body brims with possessiveness and I loom over her the way I loom over my gold.

With ownership.

I go deeper, feeling her resistance give way and I let out a groan, plunging inside.

A mewl escapes her and she looks at me with stunned eyes. I stay like this until they turn hooded and the sultriness comes back. “Good girl,” I growl then let out a ragged pant when her warmth almost makes my brain explode.

She pleases the monster within. And he’s a difficult fucker to please, but she knows how to tame him.

I give her a tough thrust and she takes it more than well, moaning and tossing her head back. Soon those thrusts turn relentless and a recklessness burns in me. I want her so damn bad, I can barely contain myself. I want her to explode on my cock over and over.

An obsession begins to grow in me and I look down at her. She’s spread, vulnerable and my chest aches when my heart seems to swell. I’ve never felt a need like this before. I burn for her and she burns for me.

Slapping against her, I relish in the sound her sex makes and I groan when she starts squeezing her breasts for absolute pleasure. I screw her in thorough strokes, feeling her give in more and more, until I wouldn’t be able to pull out even if I wanted to.

I’m so buried in her that her teeth clap, her whole little body staying impaled, throbbing and her slit burns so much it’s excruciating.

“This feels so good,” she moans, closing her eyes. She spasms around me, lifting her face to find my lips and I slant mine over hers, bruising them and her insides clench so hard that I let out a stunned groan.

She’s going to come faster than I expected, probably harder too and the thought spurs me on. Grabbing the bed poles, I throw my body over hers, going at her little frame until sweat drips down my spine and I’m trying to fuck her heart out.

That orgasm is mine!

I turn rabid, fucking her until I go blind and everything speeds up in a blur. I don’t know how fast or hard I go, only that she’s screaming underneath me as I knock into her, hard, rough. It’s ferocious, too ferocious for her first time but she begs me not to stop.

And then she quits, stilling before arching her back and crying out my name. I try to kiss her, draw her tongue into my mouth but it’s impossible. She thrashes, babbling incoherently as her head flogs.

The ripples assaulting her don’t stop, coming and coming until I roar, keeping up the hard thrusts, then climax and fall down on top of her.

Her breaths coat my skin and she struggles to keep her eyes open. I pull out of her tightness, shocked that she took me so well and my eyes land on the stickiness between her open thighs. A smirk crosses my face and I pull her close, until our skins glue together from our sweat.

“Was I too rough?” I whisper, listening to the frantic beat of her heart but she shakes her head.

She cups my jawline. “I liked seeing you lose control.”

I still.

That’s not entirely correct. I didn’t lose control and she hasn’t seen anything yet. When I mark her, brand her, that’s when I lose control but I didn’t want to scare her. It would’ve been too much for her body to deal with all of me.

“Does my innocent little mate like a savage in bed?” I ask with a raised brow and she bashfully nods. “I’ll let you rest for a couple of minutes.”

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